This is a song about "Black kids don t rap"

They fiend in the door

You don;t thin anymore

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that